[Green-skinned troop rush + absolute crushing + no mercy throughout + exhilaratingly satisfying!]

Mushrooms at the start? No, my greenskins can crush the heavens!

Li Fusheng transmigrates to a vast world where everyone becomes a god, and awakens the weakest of the "Mushroom Clan".

He smiled when the first green-skinned orc emerged from the spores.

Orcs

Feature 1: Unlimited proliferation (spore reproduction, 1 orc = a million-strong army).

Feature 2: Waaagh Field (The more you fight, the stronger you become, and your faith value skyrockets.)

Feature 3: The Power of My Thoughts (Greenskin Technology, kid!)

So, while other gods were still using elves and angels to show off—

Li Fusheng silently pulled out an orc legion and shouted, "Waaagh!"

The orc boy carried a scrap metal cannon and blasted the elven sacred tree to pieces;

A war leader tore off angel wings and ate them with sauce.

The Orcish Mastermind pieced together a Star Destroyer from scraps and blasted through the Nine Heavens Divine Realm with a single shot!

The myriad realms wailed: "What happened to the farming/development storyline?! You've got a green-skinned plague?!"

Li Fusheng: "Don't panic, the real army hasn't been deployed yet."

Evil God: "Heh, can we make peace?"

"Now? You must be joking."

"Take this punch from the God of War!"

[Warhammer + Fanfic + Alternate Lore + Comedy + System]

College student Yan Yue transmigrated into the body of a Space Marine Centurion—only to discover he’s now leading the last remnants of the Luna Wolves, a legion trapped in the Warp for 10,000 years.

When their battle barge escapes the ruins of Cadia, Yan Yue and his ancient Long War veterans emerge into a galaxy gone mad:

The Imperium is rotting with corruption,

The Inquisition wants them dead,

And his "Loyalty Meter" System keeps pinging: "Bro, maybe don’t mention you served Horus?"

Armed with pre-heresy drip, two layers of PTSD, and a darkly hilarious misunderstanding aura, this accidental warlord must either:

✓ Redeem his legion’s name,

✓ Conquer the Throneworld for giggles, or

✓ Die spectacularly when the Black Templars find him.

The Emperor’s finest? More like… the galaxy’s worst book club.

The story follows a human transmigrator who, in order to return home, achieves countless victories in space, in a world of death, and on battlefields involving billions of enemies, ultimately conquering the entire Warhammer universe. For the Emperor, the Watchers Chapter, advance!!! (Due to the author's writing style, readers can quickly skim the beginning; the later parts are better written. For those unfamiliar with Warhammer, you can browse the background information and pick and choose what to read; the side stories are not boring. PS: General reader group number: 572898288)

Easy-going + Slow-burn + Farming + Evolution + No System + Interstellar

Stellaris, StarCraft, Warhammer, Spore... This book is dedicated to all Zerg fans.

One is the Zerg mastermind transformed from humans, and the other is a stray Zerg consisting only of worker bees. Both crash-landed in a lush rainforest on a strange planet.

The harsh natural environment, strange alien species, and the remains of previous human colonies... There are too many dangers waiting for the Zerg on this planet.

But fortunately, at least the Zerg still has the ability to evolve.

Accelerated iteration, genetic modification, secondary mutation...

In the process of continuous evolution, the swarm of insects slowly showed its fangs.

From a crash pit to a hive, to occupying an entire rainforest, conquering human cities, Leviathan flying into space, and facing the Golden Fleet...

When the psychic consciousness of the Mastermind spreads across the starry sea, all races will reach a consensus—

The swarm cannot be defied! The swarm is a natural disaster!

[No romantic pairing + a comprehensive overview of the universe + no main character + a shocking spectacle across all realms + a chaotic hodgepodge]

The celestial canopy descended upon all realms, causing all the heavens to tremble!

Warhammer 40,000: The Imperium of Man is dying in the Galactic Blood War, the Emperor sits on the Golden Throne in vain, Primarchs betray him one after another, and the Chaos God whispers! Loyalty and betrayal weave a tragic epic!

Lord of Mysteries: In the mist-shrouded steam age, mortals pilgrimage to godhood by consuming potions! The struggle for the order of things twists madly, the Great Old Ones awaken silently, and the countdown to the apocalypse has begun!

Mysterious Resurgence: Ghosts and monsters have resurfaced globally, and vengeful spirits have brought a new rule of killing! Mortals fight ghosts with ghosts, harnessing evil spirits to seek a glimmer of hope! Who are the ghosts? Who are the humans? Despair spreads across the globe!

The audience across countless worlds went completely mad: "A world even more sanity-destroying than Warhammer has appeared!" "The potion pathway is more terrifying than Chaos Corruption!" "The Ghostly Rule System is unsolvable? Can the Bolt Gun solve it?" "These worlds are more insane and desperate than the last!"

When the Astartes of Warhammer encounter the mysterious Sequence Path... When the Emperor of the Golden Throne gazes upon the mysteriously resurrected vengeful spirit... Who will be the darkest and most despairing world in the universe?

[Readers can submit characters + ensemble cast + unlimited resources + exciting team battles] Rick transmigrates to Warhammer 40K and arrives in the demon world of Calem. Just as he is about to be killed by Abaddon's claw, he awakens a wishing system.

Wish 1: Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Editor.

Wish 2: Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket.

Wish 3: Conceptual God-level Healing Spell: Healing, Resurrection, Purification, Modification of Will!

Wish 4: Conceptual God-level Replication Technique: The ability to replicate anything with a simple touch.

[Ding! Host detected as too shameless, system is unbinding..........]

Abaddon: Huh? Why aren't you dead?

Rick: Because I am immortal!

Emperor: Could you help me restore my damaged body?

Rick: Yellow weasel, you can't afford the price I'm going to pay.

Vashtor: Please, please let me see that prop again! I'll do anything you ask!

Rick: Sure, but you'll have to join my Third Reich Equipment Research and Development Bureau first.

Khorne: You're very strong, join me.

Rick: What are you barking about? Take this Psionic Blow!

Tzeentch: It's all fate...

Rick: Riddler, take this Psionic Bullet!

Nurgle: You bastard! Give me back Isa!

Rick: What do you mean "your"? That's my wife! Take this Psionic Bullet!

Isa, the Goddess of Life: Our daughter has run off again with the props you gave her.

Rick: It's okay, the kids will come back on their own when they're tired of playing.

The Silent King: Please save my entire clan.

Rick: No problem, be my henchman and henchman and I'll save your entire clan.

Hive Will: There's a cheater in this world!

Rick: All you bugs, die!

Lin Yang never imagined he'd travel to the world of Monster Hunter, let alone become a subspecies of Thunderwolf, a Hellwolf. Luckily, Lin Yang had a cheat code, a system where defeating powerful enemies grants effort points and extracts Pokémon's abilities and skills. [Super Strength: Strikes the enemy with power beyond its limits] [Thunder Fist: Strikes the enemy with a fist filled with lightning, inflicting paralysis] [Dragon Fury: Unleashes a powerful dragon-attribute light wave, inflicting a dragon-attribute ailment] [Thunder: Summons a violent thunderbolt to attack the enemy, inflicting a lightning-attribute ailment] [Roar: Emits a roar-like roar, causing weaker enemies to lose their will to fight and flee, or even faint] […] [Hercules: Gain double strength] [Levitation: Gain the ability to fly...]

"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."

Damn, who would like such a world?

The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.

But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...

I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?

So now--

"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"

"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"

"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"

[Stellaris + Warhammer + Human Alliance] [Level 10 Scientist] [Equivalent to extremely high research capabilities, plus handcrafting skills far exceeding Level 8 Fitter, capable of handcrafting anything]

When human civilization broke free from propulsion and reached the stars, mastering faster-than-light travel marked the beginning of the interstellar age.

However, the situation is often different in different universes. In StarCraft, you need to travel faster than the speed of light to join the ranks of the interstellar empires, but Warhammer is different.

The Federation of Humans has not mastered faster-than-light travel; it can only do so through subspace.

What does it mean that a Level 10 scientist from the Starkind Alliance has arrived in Warhammer?

If I were just a scientist, with only the insignificant power of a mere 300 million tons in one hand.

but!

Do you see my ability to build a network in just a few days, or at most two months?

Do you see those tens of millions of Space Marines and the overwhelming fleet behind me?

Chaos? Tell me, how many fleets does he have?

It's just a large power bank.

Humanity will surely fulfill its divinely ordained destiny and conquer the galaxy.

All aliens must either submit to humanity or be eradicated. They may not understand, but they must obey!